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Liyue, elf shop.

Xing Qiu was discussing with the store manager about writing martial arts novels.

Before either of them started writing, Xingqiu was already thinking about publishing it.

"Is it too big a step to start discussing royalties now?" Su Cheng asked with a smile.

Xingqiu pinched his chin and fell into deep thought. It was too fast. However, the martial arts story told by the store manager in the teahouse just now attracted the applause of the tea guests. This already proved that his story has a certain audience. .

If you think about it this way, there should be a market in Liyue.

Based on Xingqiu’s past submission experience, what editors value most is the content of the story and the market. In fact, the character design and worldview are only part of the story content.

The editor politely refused.

"Store manager, it's better than this. I'll sort out the story you told into part of it and show it to the editor. If they are interested, we can discuss the follow-up." Xingqiu suggested.

"Okay." Su Cheng didn't mind doing this. If he could make some money by saying a few sentences and stringing together a few sentences, why not do it.

"Okay then, let's talk about the subsequent duel between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue." Xingqiu immediately took out the pen and notebook he carried with him, preparing to record it.

Su Cheng had no choice but to start talking, "I just heard Ye Gucheng say that this sword belongs to the overseas cold sword elite. It has broken hair, a blade of three feet and three feet, and a net weight of six kilograms and four taels..."

Xingqiu nodded in confusion. He was indeed a hero. Even the size and weight of his sword were so particular.

"Ximen Chuixue said, this sword is the most powerful weapon in the world. Its blade is three feet and seven inches tall, and its net weight is seven kilograms and thirteen taels."

"..."

"Ye Gucheng said again, if I lose, please accept my sword. My sword is your sword. The sword will never leave your body..."

Xingqiu couldn't help but ask, "Why did they give up the sword? Could it be that in this duel, one person will die?"

"That's right. Ximen Chuixue only knows how to kill people with swordsmanship. Once the sword is unsheathed, either you will die or the other person will die, without exception. This is the swordsmanship of the King of Forces, oh no, the God of Swordsman." Su Cheng said sternly.

Xingqiu nodded while recording, he is indeed a hero, his level is high.

"No one can describe the speed and slowness of that sword, no one can describe the youth and glory of that sword. Ye Gucheng fell silently, and the sword he carried with him was also inserted into the glazed tiles of the roof..."

Xingqiu Gulu spat and asked doubtfully, "How can two sword gods, both of whom are the best in the world, decide the outcome with just one move? Logically speaking, shouldn't it be you and me, fighting for three hundred rounds?"

Su Cheng smiled and said, "Do you think it's just rookies pecking each other?"

Xingqiu thought about it. In a master duel, the outcome is often determined by a single thought. If there is a slight difference in level between the two, it is a sublimation of the realm. There is a world of difference between a level 90 swordsman and a level 91 swordsman.

Also, Ximen Chuixue's sword blade is a bit longer than Ye Gucheng's.

No wonder, Ximen Chuixue could kill Ye Gucheng with one sword.

Thinking of this, Xingqiu suddenly became enlightened.

"Manager, I have already thought of the topic. On a full moon night, on the top of the Forbidden City, a sword coming from the west, a flying fairy from the sky." Xingqiu couldn't hold back the joy in his heart.

"If it's too long, the editor will kill it." Su Cheng shook his head.

"Then what good advice do you have?"

"The decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City."

"Well... um, okay, I'll go to the book club to find the editor and I'll give you a reply in the afternoon." Xingqiu left the elf shop in high spirits.

"Hey, let's buy an elf before we go." Su Cheng was so excited that he just told the story and forgot that he was trying to trick the other person into buying an elf.

Alas, it's all my fault. Once the passion for martial arts in my youth surged into my head, I couldn't hold it back.

Seeing Xingqiu like this, it really feels a bit like when I was a child, using bamboo poles as swords with my friends, pretending to be heroes, and competing with each other.

……

Xingqiu took the story he had just recorded from the store manager and ran to the door of Heyu Teahouse in Feiyunpo.

Peeked inside.

Mr. Fan Erye, the owner of Heyu Tea House, looked at him and showed a kind smile, "Hey, Master Xingqiu is here to welcome you. If you are not far away, please come in. Please come in and serve tea."

Xingqiu waved his hand, "Is Yun Jin here?"

"It's unfortunate that you're here. She won't be here right now."

"I heard she said she was coming to Heyu Teahouse to sing in the next two days." Xingqiu said puzzled.

"It's like this. She is a little dissatisfied with the current script and said she wants to revise it again and postpone the performance date."

Xingqiu didn't say anything more, so he had to go to Yunhan Club to find her.

When he arrived at the door of Yunhan Club, he knocked on the door.

"Yun Jin, Yun Jin, are you awake?"

After a while, a girl with long black hair and straight bangs in a costume came to answer the door, yawning and rubbing her eyes, "Xingqiu, are you looking for me so early?"

"Come into the house and talk." Xingqiu looked very anxious and closed the door after entering the house.

Yun Jin said angrily, "You can just say what you want. Why are you closing the door? It's mysterious and not something shameful."

Xingqiu put the notebook on the table and said excitedly, "Yun Jin, let me tell you, I have a good story."

Yun Jin yawned and stayed up late revising the script. Now she was in a daze, leaning against the sofa, as if she was still dreaming.

"Hey, Yun Jin, please respect me. This is a good story." Xingqiu saw Yun Jin looking like she was forced to open her business and couldn't help but complain to her.

Yun Jin reluctantly opened her eyes, "I know, I know."

Anyway, every time I come to Yunhanshe in Xingqiu happily, I always go back dejected.

There is no other reason than that the martial arts stories he writes are so bad that he will be criticized "tactfully" by himself.

"Come over and take a look and give me some advice." Xingqiu was still asking for advice humbly as always.

After all, Yun Jin is the leading actress of Yunhan Club and is good at writing scripts.

The scripts she wrote impressed even the editors of the publishing house, and Yunhan Society had become famous in Liyue.

The money she earns from singing a play is enough to keep Heyu Teahouse open for a month.

Yun Jin picked up Xingqiu's notebook and took a quick look at it. If she didn't like it, she would put it down.

She also didn't want to hit Xingqiu every time.

Ke Keqiu's thirst for knowledge is too strong.

She told Xingqiu tactfully every time that there were flaws in her worldview and personality that needed to be corrected, and that was the end of it.

After hearing this, Xingqiu always felt unconvinced and insisted on listing all his shortcomings.

It was rare for her to see someone as persistent as him, so she had to list all the flaws in the story for him.

Every time Xingqiu doubts his life, it will be sunny when he comes and rainy when he leaves.

Xingqiu looked at Yun Jin with excitement.

This is a story told by the store manager, and it won the applause of many people in the teahouse. Yun Jin, you can't still say something bad, right?

Yun Jin took a look.

His face slowly changed from calm to full of wrinkles.

"Did you eat steamed buns this morning?" Xingqiu couldn't help but ask.

"No." Yun Jin shook her head.

"Then why do you have wrinkles on your face when you read my story?"

Yun Jin slowly put down her notebook, "This story..."